Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2005 16:31:08 -0800 (PST)
From: paul taylor
Subject: young teacher's love 2
YOUNG TEACHER'S LOVE 2
by stuart tempest
The next day was a Saturday. We see our lovers in Mr.
Baker's bed from were we left them last. They looked at each other and
were glad that they didn't have to go to work on Saturdays. They spent
most of the day cuddling and talking. Then Mr. Baker got horny, and tried
to arouse Mr. Manges' snake.
It didn't take that long since Mr. Manges was getting a
little randy himself. "We've had our oral exam, now it's time for the
anal." Said Mr. Baker. "I was hoping you would say that." Mr. Manges
Replied.
Mr. Manges turned over on his back to show his bubble butt
while Mr. Baker grabbed a tube of lubrication. Mr. Manges could feel Mr.
Baker mounting on him as he lubed up his dick.
"Are you ready for it, stud?"
"Fuck me. Fuck me hard."
Mr. Baker grinned and rammed his 14-inch cock inside Mr.
Manges' ass.
"AAAHHHHH! GOD DAMN! YOU'RE SO BIG!"
"And you're warm, Rob."
Back and forth, in and out went Mr. Baker's monster dick
from Mr. Manges' big ass. Mr. Baker could hear his little his bitch,
lover grunt and groan and moan with every push.
This encouraged Mr. Baker's thrusts became harder by each
one.
"You love it don't you, my little mango?" said Mr. Baker.
"Fuck yeah!" was all Mr. Manges could breathe.
Mr. Manges could feel Mr. Baker getting closer to orgasm by the harshness
of his thrusts. Mr. Manges was both saddened and joyous at the same time.
He was sad because he knew that this taste of heaven would soon end. But
he was happy that he was able to share his ass with the man he had been
wanting since he first laid eyes on his apple in his eye, Mr. Baker.
"Oh, god. I cumming! SHIIIIIIIITTT!!!!" Mr. Baker screamed as his
orgasmic pleasures came shooting out of his monster cock and in too Mr.
Manges' ass.
Mr. Manges almost came too, since he was pumping his dick hard the whole
time, but Mr. Baker stopped him.
"Don't. Just wait until it's your turn. I want to be fucked by your
big rooster. My little mango."
The thought never crossed Mr. Manges' mind. Him fucking Mr. Baker, the
dominator in this relationship? Mr. Manges didn't mind fucking Mr.
Baker, Mr. Baker had a plump ass himself. Not like Mr. Manges, but still.
Mr. Baker pulled out of Mr. Manges' bubble butt and rolled his angel
fuck over. Mr. Manges' heart was racing. Mr. Baker lowered himself
closer and closer, deeper and deeper on to Mr. Manges' cock. Mr. Manges
could feel his dick being embraced by Mr. Baker's hot tight ass.
"You like my tight ass, don't you?" Mr. Baker said as he slides
himself completely on to his codependent love slave's cock.
Mr. Manges was in too much ecstasy to say anything. All he could do is
moan his approval to his hot lover.
Mr. Baker rode Mr. Manges' dick like a mad man. Up and down, up and down
Mr. Manges' long dong. The heat between the 2 studs could have set the
night on fire.
Mr. Baker became hard again. Mr. Manges started to jack Mr. Baker's
monster baby maker soft at first, then harder. Soon, the rhythms of Mr.
Baker's ass and Mr. Manges' hand were in beat with each other.
"Oh shit. I'm going to shoot man. I'm going to^Å" Mr. Manges said as
he shot rope upon rope of hot sperm into Mr. Baker's tight ass.
Just as Mr. Manges was in the middle of his orgasm, Mr. Baker started to
shot his load too. It went all over Mr. Manges' chest and some of it
even went past Mr. Manges' head as well as on his face.
Mr. Baker went down to lick his own semen off of Mr. Manges, but was
stopped by Mr. Manges' hand. Mr. Manges brought Mr. Baker closer to his
face for a kiss. Oh, how passionate that kiss was. Their tongues massaged
each other, trying to get each other's taste and savor it forever.
Mr. Manges regrettably broke the kiss, and went to the phone to call his
house to see if anyone was there. No one answered. Mr. Manges decided to
go over and see what was happening. He went to get dressed as Mr. Baker
also went to get dressed.
"We'll have to get together sometime soon. That was just to fucking hot
to not do again." Mr. Baker suggested. "Absolutely. But when? Tomorrow
will be good for me. My girlfriend doesn't get back till Tuesday night.
Does that fit into your schedule, love?" replied Mr. Manges with a trace
of doubt and hope. "Yeah, that fits into my schedule. What time do you
want to get together?" Mr. Baker answered with his charming snow-white
smile.
"Anytime is good with me. I'm free all day."
They looked at each other, decided on a time, and, kissed each other good
bye.
FINI!